Wen Yu said that if you eat the noodles made by Chi Zhao, you will recover very quickly. He just said it casually at the time, but he didn't expect this sentence to come true so quickly.
After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Wen Yu was sweating all over. Before going to bed, he took his own temperature and found that it had dropped below thirty-seven degrees.
Wen Yu knows his body very well. He is as strong as a cow. Once his body temperature drops, it will not rise again. In other words, his illness has been cured
Wen Yu stared at the number on the thermometer for a long time. He felt a little sleepy at first, and he completely lost sleepiness. He lay on the bed, tossing and turning sesame seed cakes. I don't know how long it took, Wen Yu sat up suddenly, and then got out of bed lightly.
Wen Yu came upstairs quietly and stood in front of Wen Xijun's door. Wen Yu hesitated for a while, and then pushed the door open.
The curtains had been drawn, and Wen Xijun was quietly lying on his side on the bed. There was no light in the room. He stood at the door for a while before Wen Yu got used to the darkness. He slowly came to Wen Xijun's side, half kneeling on the ground, silent He looked at Wen Xijun who had fallen into a deep sleep.
System: "" This voyeur actually came to peep again!
Wen Yu doesn't know what kind of mentality he is now. When he was lying in the room, his mind was full of what Ji Zongcheng said during the day, and Wen Xijun's behavior in the past two days.
He didn't know whether he should believe it or not, but the facts were right in front of him, and there was no room for him not to believe it.
Wen Xijun did come to see him specially.
It is true that he took care of him for two days without taking off his clothes.
Even now, when he entered Wen Xijun's room, Wen Xijun didn't notice it at all. His vigilance seemed to be lost when he entered this house. Wen Xijun, who was busy in this house, no longer looked like the decisive and ruthless head of the Wen family. He was just an ordinary person who cared about his family and would clumsily do things for his son like other fathers. Serve with a bowl of warm egg noodles.
Father.
This is his father.
For Wen Yu, the word father is so strange and familiar. Before the age of six, this word represented his piece of the sky. After the age of six, this word is just a synonym.
Wen Yu thinks that he knows Wen Xijun very well. He is a good head of the family, a good businessman, and a very good leader, but he is by no means a good father.
These days, Wen Yu can also see his changes, even if he doesn't want to admit it, at this moment, he has no choice but to nod.
Yes, Wen Xijun has changed, he started to get better.
What is the reason for the change, Wen Yu can't find out, and now his brain can't make an accurate judgment, because his heart is beating.
An absurd and bold idea appeared in his mind, and since it appeared, it has never been lingering.
Wen Xijun has changed for the better.
Thenwould helike him a little too?
Thinking about it carefully, no father should ask his son to do that kind of thing for him, but Wen Xijun asked him to do that. Although it was a last resort, Wen Xijun could obviously drive him out and find someone else to come in, but he didn't do that. Why?
Does this mean that in his heart, he didn't really regard them as father and son? And Wen Xijun also has a little feeling for him?
Although both internally and externally, they are father and son, but everyone knows that the blood under his skin is incompatible with the bright red liquid flowing in Wen Xijun's blood vessels.
They are not real father and son.
Wen Yu stretched out a hand, facing Wen Xijun, he could clearly see Wen Xijun's undulating chest, and his hand fell gently on Wen Xijun's neck. The moment he just touched it, Wen Xijun in the dream frowned, but soon, he regained his composure, Wen Yu lay dormant, and after his breathing became calm again, he slowly clasped his hands. Carotid artery.
He could feel the slow and powerful beating in his palm, which was a symbol of life. Even if he is as strong as Wen Xijun, when he completely let go of his defenses, he will be as weak as a lamb. A hunter guarding in the dark can easily kill him with little effort.
The system watched quietly. This situation happened too many times, and every time it was a similar process. The system has changed from being suspicious at the beginning to being indifferent now.
Hehe, just wait, she still looks like she is going to kill Chi Zhao, and she should kiss again in a while.
&nbHe doesn't care about his network or his own career now, so when two strangers approached him suddenly, he refused without thinking.
The other party was silent for a moment, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "We were sent by Mr. Song Xuezhong, the Song family, Mr. Wen You should have an impression?"
Wen Yu followed the people sent by Song Xuezhong to a teahouse with excellent secrecy. The teahouse was obviously occupied. After he walked in, he only saw an old man with gray hair in the back.
The old man's expression was very excited when he saw him. He stood up, his lips trembled twice, but he didn't say anything in the end. Just smiled at him, as if all his strength had been used up.
Wen Yu looked at the old man expressionlessly and paused for a while before he continued to walk forward.
After sitting opposite to the old man, the old man looked at him, thousands of words gathered in his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't know what kind of opening words to use as the beginning of the meeting between grandparents and grandchildren, his eyes lingered on Wen When Yu's face touched Wen Yu's left eye, the old man's excitement suddenly sank.
Looking at Wen Yu with concern, the old man's eyes became cloudy, "Do your eyes still hurt?"
¡ª¡ªAre your eyes still hurting?
Wen Xin also asked him this sentence, it seems that it is like this between family members, no matter how many things they want to say in their hearts, no matter how many things are still unresolved, but the moment they see their family members, what they care about the most is, Or the opponent's body.
Wen Yu had a premonition in her heart when she heard the words "Song family", and now seeing this old man, the premonition in her heart has become a reality.
Ever since Song Xuezhong knew that he had a grandson living outside, he couldn't sit still. He wanted to see Wen Yu immediately, but was persuaded by his subordinates. His subordinates showed Song Xuezhong what happened to Wen Yu over the years. Song Xuezhong had the intention of killing Wen Xijun, but the Wen family tree was deeply rooted and he could not move easily.
The Song family used to be as prosperous as the Wen family, even more powerful than the Wen family, but since the incident happened 20 years ago, the Song family has been going downhill. Otherwise, let alone Wen Xijun, it would be the entire Wen family. , he will not be soft.
Song Xuezhong also knew that he should not be arrogant, no matter what, the most important thing was to take his grandson back to his home first, and he must not be left in the hands of that devil Wen Xijun.
However, after hearing Song Xuezhong's intentions, Wen Yu was silent for a moment. To everyone's surprise, he rejected Song Xuezhong.
"Sorry, I have my own family now. I understand what you mean and understand your feelings, but I will not leave Wen's house."
At least, not in this way.
Song Xuezhong couldn't accept this answer, his voice was raised, "Why? Son, I'm your grandpa, I won't harm you, but the Wen family, that's a place that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones!"
Wen Yu frowned, "Sorry."
This time he didn't even want to say any extra words, stood up, Wen Yu left here alone, and the subordinates behind him wanted to catch up, but Song Xuezhong stopped him.
The subordinates were puzzled: "Patriarch, young master"
Song Xuezhong's face was very ugly, "Wen Xijun is really a good master for turning a wolf into a dog for guarding the house."
No dog will voluntarily leave its owner, but there are many unscrupulous owners who sell their dogs for a little money.
It seems that if he wants to bring his grandson home, he still has to go through the devil Wen Xijun.
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